I Only Want the Glory that He Deserves!

Her voice was hoarse from crying! Even her tears had dried up, but she was still crying!

 The pain of losing a father was something that people who had never experienced before would find difficult to understand. Especially since they had just spoken on the phone two days ago!

 "What's your name?"

 Oliver Walker frowned slightly, and there were traces of tears in the corners of his eyes. He squatted beside the young man, his tone carrying a hint of guilt and unease.

 In this life, the thing he was most afraid of was facing these things!

 "You…"

"Who are you?" The young man's eyes were filled with grief. "Who are you?!"

The man next to him was not much older than him, but he looked like he had experienced many vicissitudes of life, as if he was here to laugh at him.

 "Bang…"